Strongest Guard

C584 Someone Is Peeping



C584 Someone Is Peeping

Under the irresistible pressure from the powerful mechanisms, the good citizens could only obediently cooperate.    

    

The plainclothes man brandished the baton in his hand, producing crackling arcs of electricity.    

    

Lee Nanfang's expression changed for a few seconds before he unwillingly lowered his head.    

    

Boss Lee's current performance was that of an ordinary person who had been treated unfairly.    

    

As for the fact that he was boasting in his heart that he was the acting emperor, that was another matter entirely.    

    

Seeing that he was still blabbering on, Ye Zichen pretended that he was going to give him a moment and berated him harshly, "What are you dawdling for, hurry up!"    

    

"I will accuse you of violating the rights of the citizens."    

    

Lee Nanfang protested in a low voice. Then, like a well-off family that was being coerced by a wicked young master, he gritted his teeth, hardened his heart and started to take off his clothes with a raise of his hand.    

    

He had just taken off his vest when he grabbed it and threw it back to his companions.    

    

The two of them didn't hide anything and started to search carefully on the table.    

    

"Wh-what are you guys looking for?"    

    

Lee Nanfang seemed to have finally understood something. He asked weakly and raised his baton in anger. He quickly untied his belt.    

    

Soon, Lee Nanfang only had his boxer pants and two sneakers on his feet.    

    

If Lee Nanfang didn't really like that antique and wanted to pass it down as a family heirloom from generation to generation, he wouldn't be so condescending.    

    

He was already in such a condescending position, yet he still expressionlessly said, "Take it off."    

    

"Yes, I did."    

    

Lee Nanfang said while bending over and covering his crotch with his hands.    

    

"Shoes, underwear."    

    

"This, this also happened?"    

    

"Don't you understand Chinese?"    

    

The plainclothes man smiled, revealing his white teeth, which looked as frightening as a beast's.    

    

Lee Nanfang did not dare to ask any further. He immediately took off his shoes and threw it down. After hesitating for a moment, he bent down and quickly took off his boxer pants and handed a finger in front of the plainclothes man.    

    

Damn it, it's really lucky that you're Chinese, otherwise — humph.    

    

Looking at the look of disgust on Lee Nanfang's face, he cursed in his heart. Suddenly, he heard a low scream from outside the door: "Ah!"    

    

F * ck, is there a woman peeping at me from outside the door?    

    

Although that voice was low and short, Lee Nanfang could clearly hear that it was a woman's voice.    

    

Her voice was crisp and clear, she should be a twenty-something-year-old girl.    

    

It turned out that there was a small hole on the iron door of the interrogation room. Lee Nanfang was too engrossed with his acting that he didn't notice a pair of black and white pupils watching him closely through the hole.    

    

The three of them faced the suspect in the room, trying to scare him. However, someone outside was carefully observing his facial expression, hoping to catch any changes that occurred in the blink of an eye.    

    

Lee Nanfang already knew about this interrogation method.    

    

However, he had never expected that the person who had been assigned the "observer mission" was actually a girl.    

    

Lee Nanfang was furious that he was seen naked. Just as he was about to protest, he suddenly thought of something.    

    

The girl outside the door let out a cry. She must have been shocked by this big bro's guy.    

    

However, her voice was very low, so she didn't hear any of the three plainclothes. If I get angry, then it would expose that I'm not an ordinary person.    

    

Heh heh, don't you like to peek?    

    

Then let me open your eyes and know what a truly magnificent man is.    

    

Lee Nanfang sneered in his heart. He deliberately straightened his body and said with a face full of arrogance: "Officer, is there anything else you want to take off?"    

    

The plainclothes man was very angry at Lee Nanfang's arrogant actions. He glared at Lee Nanfang and then bent down to pick up his shoes with his baton and started to check if there was anything inside.    

    

While the three of them were carefully inspecting all the clothes, Lee Nanfang looked at the iron door of the interrogation room from the corner of his eyes.    

    

The light in the yard outside could be seen through the hole, and the girl who had peeped at him was no longer there.    

    

Just these few items of clothing, those three plainclothes checked for more than ten minutes.    

    

Lee Nanfang couldn't even stand the stink in his shoes, so he took out the insole in his white gloves like he had rhinitis. He checked it at least three times before looking up and shaking his head at his companions.    

    

"Hey, what are you guys looking for?"    

    

Lee Nanfang couldn't help but ask.    

    

"We have received intelligence that a drug dealer wanted by Interpol has flown to the provincial capital with heroin on a flight. The suspect's picture is somewhat similar to yours. "    

    

As if he had rhinitis, he found a very dignified reason and threw the clothes to Lee Nanfang: "Put them on."    

    

Lee Nanfang quickly put on his clothes and asked, "Officer, you guys checked too, I'm not a drug dealer, I'm a good citizen …" Can I go now? "    

    

"Wait a little longer, someone else is here to give you a statement."    

    

Rhinitis said in plainclothes. He waved his chin towards his two companions and walked out of the interrogation room together.    

    

"How ridiculous, why is he treated as a suspect just like that?"    

    

Lee Nanfang mumbled to himself as he sat on the iron chair in the middle of the interrogation room. He took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth.    

    

Just as he lit another cigarette, the iron door of the interrogation room opened with a clang.    

    

Lee Nanfang looked up and saw a girl walk in.    

    

She looked to be in her early twenties and had a medium build. Her appearance was so pure that she looked like the younger sister next door.    

    

Lee Nanfang remembered those eyes the moment he saw her.    

    

So far, Lee Nanfang had seen countless girls.    

    

However, no girl's eyes could be as intelligent as Little Policewoman's.    

    

Besides the pair of eyes, Little Policewoman's other facial features didn't look very impressive.    

    

However, as long as he had a pair of eyes that were as bright as the stars, it would make up for everything.    

    

"What are you looking at?"    

    

Little Policewoman snapped coldly when she saw Lee Nanfang staring at her in a daze.    

    

Lee Nanfang blinked, and his gaze finally fell from her face to her chest.    

    

When Lee Nanfang saw that the buttons on his police uniform were almost bulged out, he secretly shook his head. You don't have to pretend to be a cop. Just by looking at your eyes and chest, you can make people think too much.    

    

Looking at her blushing face and not retreating from the spring tide, she should be one of the girls that peeked at us.    

    

Hmm, she looks pretty good. It's fine if she peeks at us, but it's fine to steal it again.    

    

Thinking about this, Boss Lee heard Little Policewoman yell again: "Extinguish the smoke, do you think this is a hotel?"    

    

It was a very beautiful Lingnan Mandarin. Even though it was just making a rough sound, it couldn't cover up her bell-like voice.    

    

"If a hotel waiter could be as beautiful as you, I'd go to the hotel every day."    

    

Lee Nanfang muttered.    

    

With a bang, the policewoman slammed the table and shouted, "What did you say?"    

    

"No, nothing. I just want to ask, when are you going to let me go? "    

    

Lee Nanfang quickly shook his head with a smile. He thought, the louder you shout, the more guilty you will be. It was you who peeped on me, yet you acted like I took advantage of you, hating me so much that I couldn't do it. Women are truly strange.    

    

"If you can't explain it, then don't think about leaving."    

    

The fake Little Policewoman sat on the chair behind the interrogation table. She raised her hand and twisted the lampshade. The bright and eye-piercing light forced Lee Nanfang to cover his eyes with his hands.    

    

Only this way could the policewoman feel more at ease, and shouted: "Put your hands down, and raise your head!"    

    

"Take the light off."    

    

Lee Nanfang protested, "I can't open my eyes."    

    

Of course, Little Policewoman didn't care if he could open his eyes. She sternly asked, "Name!"    

    

The scene in front of his eyes was so familiar. Bai Linger had also interrogated him like this, right?    

    

Thinking about Bai Linger, Lee Nanfang finally stopped thinking and sighed secretly.    

    

The police interrogation of a suspect was something that would last for hundreds of years. It was a process that everyone was familiar with.    

    

Lee Nanfang naturally wouldn't reveal any flaws to this kind of interrogation. He would definitely answer any question he asked, doing his best to satisfy the fake Little Policewoman.    

    

After staring at Lee Nanfang for half a minute, Little Policewoman slowly asked, "I heard that when you were at the Gray Valley in Myanmar, Lian Mei, who helped Silver Formations supermarket, had a dispute with the FBI?"    

    

The fake Little Policewoman was still too inexperienced after all. How could she ask such a question? She didn't mean to embarrass herself.    

    

Lee Nanfang sighed in his heart, but he paused for a moment on the surface, and then nodded: "Yes. "How do you know — ah, I see!"    

    

Little Policewoman leaned forward and asked, "What do you understand?"    

    

Lee Nanfang sneered and said slowly, "So, you are also a scum who worships foreigners and helps foreigners bully your own people."    

    

"What did you say?"    

    

The fake Little Policewoman didn't expect Lee Nanfang to call her a scum. After a brief pause, she flew into a rage. She slammed the table and stood up, shouting, "You're the scum! Your whole family is scum!"    

    

Lee Nanfang didn't want to retort after being scolded by her as her family was scum. He only sneered.    

    

If his biological parents weren't scum, how could they have abandoned him?    

    

"Speak, why did you call me a scum?"    

    

Seeing that Lee Nanfang just sneered without saying anything, Little Policewoman walked quickly around the table.    

    

She bent down so low that her forehead was almost touching, and her eyes seemed to be on fire. Her tone was so sinister that it made people shiver, "Kid, if you don't say one, two, three things today, don't blame me for crippling you."    

    

So her name was Chen Yu'er.    

    

En, this name is not bad. It suits a person and is much better than the name Chu Yangmei. The smell is also not bad too. My brother's favorite mint fragrance is just that she is a bit hot-tempered.    

    

Bai Linger and Chen Yu'er both had the word "er" in their names. They had also threatened their brothers in the interrogation room.    

    

The only regret was that it was a fake Little Policewoman.    

    

Smelling Chen Yu'er's sweet body scent, Lee Nanfang's pretty face quickly turned red. He opened his mouth and was about to say something, "I, I —"    

    

"Speak!"    

    

Chen Yu'er grabbed his right hand that was tied to his collar and used more strength as she asked in a low voice.    

    

"I …"    

    

Lee Nanfang's eyes suddenly rolled over as he threw his head into the young policewoman's warm and large arms.    

    

Scumbag Lee had also used this move on Bai Linger.    

    

If he used it now, it could be said to be as easy as driving a boat.    

    

Ah? Has he lost consciousness?    

    

Stunned, Chen Yu'er subconsciously let go and retreated.    

    

Lee Nanfang's body leaned forward, still in her arms. If she took one more step back, she would fall face first onto the ground like an angel with broken wings.    

    

Of course, Chen Yu'er couldn't let him fall. She hurriedly used both hands to hold his head and whispered, "Hey, hey, wake up, wake up — brat, you are courting death!"    

    

She could clearly feel the hot breath coming out of Lee Nanfang's nose as he laid on her chest.    

    

It was also very urgent. This was a clear sign of a normal reaction that would only occur when one was a fan.    

    


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